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"Well, although this sword was made by a high-level weapon refiner and is made of rare black iron, its appearance is a bit... If the fairy wants it, it will cost eighty high-grade spirit stones."

The shopkeeper was also feeling helpless. A genuine black iron sword would cost hundreds of spirit stones, but this sword was short and fat, so no one, whether male or female cultivator, asked about the price.

Now that someone has asked me about it, I think it’s better to sell it quickly and at a low price.

"Junior sister, this sword doesn't look very good. Why don't you look at something else?" Yun Yao said in front of outsiders and asked him to call her junior sister.

Yun Yao looked at the chubby sword and liked it very much. Maybe it was because she liked cute things. Anyway, she was not a serious sword practitioner, so it was good for practicing.

"This is it. Do you want a sword? I'll give you one." Yun Yao turned to look at him and glanced at the sword in his hand.

The welfare came unexpectedly, and Zhuang Bufan chuckled: "I'm so sorry to have cost you so much money."

Even though his cheap master was unreliable, he still gave him a sword as a gift. But how could a sword cultivator be dissatisfied with having too many swords?

This is Wanbaozhai, every piece is a masterpiece. Boss Yun is really generous, he spends one or two hundred high-quality spirit stones without blinking an eye.

In the end, Zhuang Bufan chose a handsome Sky-Breaking Sword and held it in his arms with joy.

Yun Yao took out the 10% discount card given by the Lord of Tianji City and saved dozens of spirit stones.

The two of them went to the place where seeds were sold again and bought some spiritual rice, spiritual grain seeds, spiritual vegetable seeds, and even spiritual fruit seeds.

Seeing Yun Yao holding the spiritual fruit seeds, the shop owner kindly explained, "These spiritual fruit seeds were picked up by a cultivator in the secret realm. I don't know if they can bear fruit. If the fairy wants them, just give her a few spiritual stones."

Yun Yao smiled indifferently and paid the spirit stones.

They bought some special snacks from a roadside stall, and then left Tianhe City and headed straight for the Musang Forest.

Due to limited means of transportation, Zhuang Bufan had to borrow Cheng Yunyao's small flower aircraft. He used his spiritual power to expand the small flower a little more, so there was still plenty of room for the two of them to stand.

Feeling his current level of cultivation, she discovered that this guy had only one spiritual root, and his cultivation speed was even slower than hers, as he was only at the fourth level of Qi training.

Zhuang Bufan was also puzzled. Why couldn't he, with a single spiritual root, cultivate as fast as Boss Yun, who had two spiritual roots?

Not only is his family background not as good as mine, but his cultivation is also not as good as mine. Does he even want to live?

You can’t think about it anymore. If you continue thinking about it, it will affect your spiritual heart.

Soon, the two arrived at the edge of the Musang Secret Forest.

Yun Yao fished out Egg Treasure and Furball from the space and threw them into the dense forest. "Go, Furball, find some good things and double your appetite."

Looking at the little guy who only eats but doesn't grow, Yun Yao's mouth twitched. It has become very dark now. The last time she gave it a bath, she found that its color had faded.

Now it's all grey and still not very pretty. I originally thought it was a black velvet rat, but now it's obviously not.

She asked her senior brother to help her look at it, but he couldn't tell what kind or grade it was.

Fortunately, the spiritual herbs it ate were found by itself, so Yun Yao kept it.

The good news is that Danbao no longer asks her to throw away the ball of fur.

The two little guys are developing feelings for each other.

"Yaoyao, I'll go monitor it and find treasures for you." Danbao flew above the fur ball's head, waved his claws at Yunyao, and ran away.

Zhuang Bufan and her had a clear division of labor. She was mainly responsible for finding spiritual herbs and food ingredients, while Zhuang Bufan hunted spiritual beasts.

This dense mulberry forest looks drier than the previous phantom mist forest. Although it also has endless mountains and tall trees, the sunlight is obviously more abundant.

The road was filled with the rustling sound of fallen leaves, and it was not wet.

Yun Yao would squat down from time to time to dig some spiritual herbs or vegetables. Zhuang Bufan walked in front and kept an eye on her. The two of them were only a few meters apart.

When Yun Yao was busy picking mushrooms, Zhuang Bufan heard a strange noise in the grass and slashed over with his sword.

The sword energy hit a small animal right in the middle. The rabbit-like animal didn't even have time to cry out before it fell into eternal sleep.

Yun Yao happily went forward to examine it. It was slightly larger than a rabbit and was likely one of the most common low-level herbivorous spirit beasts living on the outskirts of the dense forest. Zhuang Bufan had bought one before, and it was surprisingly easy to catch.

Zhuang Bufan also grinned, looking at his new Sky-Breaking Sword with eyes full of love. "It seems that this sword is really useful. It is much faster than my previous attempts with my bare hands and supernatural powers."

Yun Yao also wanted to try her sword.

A modern person still looks forward to showing off with a sword.

Next, Zhuang Bufan seemed to be addicted to chopping, and caught seven or eight low-level spirit beasts in a row, all of which were small animals.

"Zhuang Bufan, catch a few live ones." She saw that this spirit beast looked so much like a rabbit, and wondered if it could reproduce like a rabbit if raised.

Now that living things can enter the space, she might as well raise a few and try. If they can reproduce, she will have endless spiritual beasts to eat in the future.

Zhuang Bufan gathered his spiritual power and caught five live ones for her. After taking a look, he found that there were both males and females.

Yun Yao threw them all onto the grass in the space and marked a place for them. The rest depended on their reproduction ability.

The deeper you go into the forest, the bigger the spirit beasts become and the more agile they run.

Yun Yao took out her little fat sword and joined the team to capture spirit beasts. With the cooperation of the two, the low-level spirit beasts could not escape.

Yun Yao hadn't practiced swordsmanship yet, so she was swinging the sword based entirely on her own feelings. This little fat sword matched her height, and there was an inexplicable harmony between them.

"Shh." Zhuang Bufan suddenly pulled her to squat and gestured for her to look at a spirit beast in front of them.

Yun Yao narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly. There was a tall spiritual beast right in front of them.

It was as big as a horse, with a pair of short horns on its head, but it looked as ferocious as a leopard. It was baring its teeth and biting a low-level spiritual beast, and its exposed teeth looked extremely sharp.

"High-level spirit beast?" Yun Yao asked Zhuang Bufan, but no sound came out. The ferocious spirit beast was only about ten meters away from them.

"Intermediate, it's injured." Zhuang Bufan signaled to her. The spirit beast was hit by an arrow on its butt. It was not fatal, but it was enough to make it irritable.

No wonder these intermediate spirit beasts all ran to the periphery. They were most likely escaping.

"Do you want to fight?" Zhuang Bufan asked her.

Yun Yao nodded without hesitation. The prey was right in front of her, so how could she refuse it?

The higher the level of the spirit beast, the higher its value. Every part of it is filled with good stuff.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it.

No matter who shot him, according to the rules of the world of immortal cultivation, whoever kills him owns the property.

Zhuang Bufan signaled her to block the area on the right while he attacked head-on.

Seeing Yun Yao nod, Zhuang Bufan raised his sword and slashed towards the injured spirit beast.

The spirit beast heard the noise, turned its head and dodged, baring its sharp teeth and roaring at Zhuang Bufan who jumped out.

He hunched his body in a defensive state. After a moment, as if he saw that Zhuang Bufan's cultivation was not high, he became even angrier.

A mid-level spirit beast is at least equivalent to a human at the foundation-building stage or above.

This guy seemed to be angry that a weak human in the Qi training stage dared to provoke him.

He kicked off with his hind legs and pounced directly towards Zhuang Bufan.

Zhuang Bufan's eyes flashed, he mobilized his spiritual power, and swung his sword again.